I walked with them to the gate and when they left to take the bus I decided to go look at the pond I saw yesterday more closely. I still wondered if the water was clean to swim. The sun hadn't set yet and the sky had a nice orange hue to it. I descended towards the pond. The water reflected the sky so beautifully that I decided to take a photo. I wasn't much of a social media girl, but I would post the occasional scenery here and there. I posted the photo on Instagram writing "Granja Comary..." in the description.

"Taking a selfie are we?" I heard a voice behind me. A familiar voice.

"Juninho." I said turning around. "Hi."

He nodded. "What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I do work here." He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"And you live here too?" I asked, wondering if his room was in the coaching dormitory as well.

He nodded again. He sat on the grass looking towards the pond and I joined him.

"Is it safe to swim here?" I asked.

"You do know there's a pool, right?" he asked me, that smug look on his face. How I hated that stupid inside joke of his!

"Yeah, but a. it is closed and b. the pond is better."

"A. there isn't only one pool here. There's the indoors pool too. But not for you. And b. why exactly is the pond better? More romantic?" He winked.

I wanted to hit him. "Well A-" I started to answer.

"Enough with the As and Bs." He cut me.

"Okay then, answer my question." I said.

"I don't know." He said, looking ahead.

"What do you mean you don't know?" I asked.

"Noone's ever asked." He said looking at me.

I nodded and turned my eyes towards the pond again. "It's beautiful." I said.

We stayed there for a little while without talking when suddenly he stood up and grabbed my hand pulling me up too.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Come with me." He said.

He was still holding my arm, practically dragging me towards the compound. I had to run to keep up with him.

"A little out of practice, aren't you?" he commented when we reached the top.

"I did beat you in football though."

He let out a chuckle. "Please. We played for two seconds."

"But I won." I pointed out.

He raised his hands in defeat. "Okay follow me." He said and I followed him inside the compound. We passed the living room which was empty and the restaurant and we reached the gym.

"Are we allowed to be here?" I asked as he dragged me through the equipment.

He motioned me to follow him. "What is it that you do here exactly?" I asked again. "Because errand boy doesn't seem like a job description."

We passed the locker room and he stopped in front of a big red door.

"Stop it with all the questions." He said. "C'mon." He opened the door and in front of me was one of the biggest indoors pools I have ever seen.

"Wow. Juninho, are you sure we can be here?" I asked looking around.

Instead of answering he started taking of his clothes. "No, what are you doing?" I almost yelled.

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